After many years of separation, Ling Yingxi saw her sister whom she had never seen for more than ten years, and she could hardly recognize her strange face.

"Sister?" Ling Yingxi came forward, grabbed Ling Yawan's hand, and wiped away the excess red curly red from her mouth.

Ling Yawan's eyes were full of calmness, as calm as a pool of stagnant water: "Why are you here?"

"Dad and I both miss you very much. His health began to get worse and worse three years ago. I always wanted to see you again."

Ling Qiwan noticed the gorgeous clothes that Ling Yingxi wore, which were only the extremely noble people in the palace. Ling Qiwan's calm eyes appeared ripples, and she gently touched the edge of the brocade clothes with her fingertips: "This dress has been more than three years."

"You told me that this is your favorite dress. Sister, I have never seen you look like in the palace."

Ling Yawan's eyes shone through the wooden window and looked at the yard of the back room outside. "This is his favorite clothes, but I haven't worn them once." Ling Yawan said this, as if she had recalled something and couldn't help but smile.

"What does it mean? Sister, you haven't worn it?"

"You said, it would be great if we were not sisters. I wouldn't have to be sent to the palace." Ling Yawan said irrelevant words instead and said to herself.

"If you think about it, I will take you away now." Ling Yingxi held Ling Yawan's hand and said firmly. She really couldn't bear to let her sister spend her life in this small cold palace.

"No, you have to remember to take good care of yourself outside." Ling Yawan seemed to have accepted her fate, let go of Ling Yingxi's hand, and turned back to the house alone.

The tail of a stick of incense stick next to the table broke and fell into the incense ash, falling into the incense altar.

"It's time to visit. It's time for you to leave." The eunuch who was in charge of supervising stopped Ling Yingxi who wanted to rush into the house and urged her to leave as soon as possible.

Outside the harem, Ling Xi and He Li'an had a good chat. Many interesting things that He Li'an said were unheard of by Ling Xi. He rarely changed his thoughts about these people at the peak of power. Not all of them were as cruel and cruel as he thought, and they were full of blood.

He Li'an is like an ordinary person chatting at the street corner. From time to time, a few local dialects that Ling Xi doesn't quite understand are popping up from his mouth, teasing things that Ling Xi is difficult to notice.

"Look, brother Ling Xi, those eunuchs often stay with palace maids, and are like couples and flying. What is the purpose of? You just want to have someone who depends on each other. If the palace is not accurate, they will contact each other secretly. The more they are prohibited, the more serious they will be. Over time, even their masters are too lazy to care about it."

"No one was born to be alone. Like Brother Li An, he lived so freely and freely."

"Hahaha, you can only hold it if you can hold it. After holding it for a long time, everyone will be tired. I grew up in the palace and enjoyed all the glory and wealth. Later, it didn't matter and I didn't feel anything about these things. To be honest, you immortals are the kind of people I envy the most. Practice the great way and turn Nirvana into a god, but many people are unlucky to get the opportunity."

Ling Xi smiled bitterly and replied: "This road will never end. It either becomes a stepping stone for others, or it will run out of life and sit halfway. It is like a big cake covered with poison in a famine era. Even though you know that you will die after eating it, you still have to eat it."

"Brother Ling Xi is still optimistic. As a disciple of Guyun Sect, you are already far ahead of us on the road to the truth of the great way."

"Ling Xi, let's go." Ling Yingxi took off the jade hairpin from her hair and came out of the harem dejectedly. Ling Xi had already thought of this result, helped her to tidy up her wrinkled clothes and saluted He Li'an: "Teacher Li'an, take care of her, see you when you have time."

"Hey, wait, where are you going?" He Li'an stopped Ling Xi and asked.

"You should know that the second prince has dispatched troops. We will join him in conquest and rehabilitation, and we may not come back in these days."

"I... I'm going to leave with the second prince before I met you." He Li'an smiled awkwardly: "It should be too late now. His Majesty the Second Prince has probably set off at this time."

"It doesn't matter." Ling Xi thought and spread out with his soul that he had not yet fully mastered, covering the entire palace.

There are many places in the palace that are made of spiritual weapons, and the foundation of the Tianwu Empire is indeed extraordinary.

Hong Jingbai was bored and lay on the hot floor. The floor tiles had already been steamed by the dazzling sunlight. The servant sprinkled water on the floor tiles to cool down, and soon evaporated clean again.

It wasn't that it didn't want to go to a cool place, but the palace didn't have such a huge pergola to accommodate Hongjing.

The servants approached Hongjing in fear, and wet their wings and fine fluff on their backs with the water in the basin to cool it down. Hongjing half-squinted his eyes and breathed a piece of dust. Compared with the thin servants beside him, he was like an ancient ferocious beast.

A strange soul swept over, which made Hongjing very dislike it. It hated that the soul other than Xiaoling touched it. Hongjing opened two pairs of lantern purple eyes widened, half crawled, and growled in a threatening manner.

The servants didn't know what was going on, and they were so scared that they fell to the ground and staggered to escape to the distance.

Hongjing was too lazy to care about these humans. He found that the soul was a bit special and different from the soul he had encountered in the past.

"Hongjing." Ling Xi's voice suddenly sounded, which scared it.

Hongjing's eyes showed doubts, but it didn't see where Ling Xi was.

"Stop teasing it, Hongjing, come here immediately, we are at the main entrance of the palace. The sound just now was Ling Xi, the method of voice transmission I taught him." Xiaoling's voice came over, and this familiar soul made Hongjing feel much more at ease. It immediately stood up, flapped its wings and flew towards the main entrance of the palace.

He Li'an was about to leave, but was stopped by Ling Xi: "Let's go together."

A hurricane almost knocked down Heli'an, and Hongjing fell from the air, stepped on half above the city wall, and roared in joy.

Ling Xi laughed a few times. The soul just now covered Hongjing's side again. His voice rang out in Hongjing's brain: "Can you hear it?" Hongjing hesitated for a long time and fully understood that this strange soul belonged to Ling Xi, and his eyes reflected humanistic doubts.

He Li'an was surprised at Hongjing's intelligence. It was like a legendary divine beast. Ling Yingxi was not surprised at all. During the three years when Ling Xi disappeared, this big bird stayed by her side a lot, and often searched for some spiritual herbs from the mountains to give to Ling Yingxi.

"Brother Ling Xi, isn't your Guyun Sect's mount Tiji? I remember Tiji didn't look like this..."

"I saved it when I was practicing before and had a destiny to it, so I took it in and let it follow me." Ling Xi said half-truely.

"This should be the descendant of some kind of ancient divine beast, an extremely precious species. Brother Ling Xi, you have really good luck." He Li'an is not a person with no vision, and he can see that the Hongjing race is extraordinary.

"Let it go." Ling Xi climbed up to its back along Hongjing's hanging tail and said to the two of them.

There are dozens of miles outside Haoxi City in the distance.

The open space was lined up with square formations. Looking around, it was covered with war machines made of iron armor and steel spears. Tens of thousands of iron armored soldiers stood in the array in the vicious sun, sweating profusely. Even so, no one complained, and they all quietly waited for troops to be sent.

Ling Li sat on a red-clad horse, forcing the scorching sun to wipe off the sweat from his face. The war horse he was riding was about to be dehydrated by the sun, and stood there weakly licking the tip of his nose with his long tongue.

"Your Highness, why don't you send troops? The soldiers are so hot that they can't stand it." A deputy general was so hot that he could not stand it, so he dared to speak out.

He Ciyan opened his face coldly and looked into the city, not knowing what he was thinking: "Wait for another stick of incense, if someone can't hold on, even if he gets out of here, I don't need that kind of spoiled subordinate. I used to fight for war, not to take care of these wastes."

As He Ciyan's personal guard, Yuanwei was naturally in it. He was wearing the armor of the commander and the helmet of the sky, and his eyes were covered by black cloth, and he was guarding He Ciyan's side.

"Your Highness, Ling Xi is here." Yuanwei's soul spread in the horizon. He noticed a big bird approaching and spoke.

Since he was blinded in the Tianshan Mountains three years ago, Yuan Wei began to practice his soul day and night. He Ciyan also smashed countless magic medicines and provided Yuan Wei with unlimited amounts to allow him to practice. Yuan Wei's soul realm naturally progressed by leaps and bounds, and it is possible to catch up with his Dharma body realm in the future.

Ling Xi saw the dark clouds on the ground, pressed Hongjing's neck with his palm, and sent a voice through his soul: "It's here, let's stop."

Hongjing's wings closed and landed steadily beside He Ciyan, proudly thrusting his chest, and immediately overwhelmed him in an aura.

Several horses beside He Ciyan were frightened and fled away one after another. He Ciyan's spiritual energy shook and forced the war horse he was riding to move. He raised his eyes and looked at Ling Xi who was jumping off the bird's back: "Ling Xi, you have such a big battle and have made tens of thousands of us wait for so long. What does it mean?"

"His highness calmed down." He Li'an then lowered the bird's back and explained: "It was Ling Yingxi who wanted to visit her sister. I happened to meet her, so she helped them look at His Majesty together, so it took so long to delay."

When He Ciyan saw his uncle, he naturally smiled: "It's okay for uncle. But Ling Xi was originally from Guyun Sect to help him, but he was such a humiliating attitude. Shouldn't he be punished?"

Ling Xi didn't know what He Ci Yan wanted to do, and his cunning was as hard as his father.

"Ling Xi, we haven't seen each other for many years. Forget about this." He Ciyan followed with his previous words and swept across Hongjing's body with his soul and said, "I am the national guard and commanding the army this time. You are embarrassed to let me ride only a horse."

Ling Xi heard that He Ciyan was obsessed with Hongjing who was pretending to behave and wanted to use it as a mount. He couldn't help but smile and said, "The second prince is different from others. He must have the most unique mount. It is not impossible to ride the mount of our Guyun Sect."

"You still want to make the conditions?" the second prince sneered.

"I don't mean that, you have to depend on its own will."

Hongjing was already impatient by He Ciyan's soul, and turned his head with a look of disdain.

He Ciyan's face turned dark in an instant.

This was so humiliated by a beast in front of tens of thousands of soldiers.

Yuan Wei's aura was released, trying to suppress Hongjing. However, Hongjing was also able to break through the realm, and there was still the bloodline of the right god "Xuanniao" in his body. How could it be affected by his aura?

Seeing that Yuan Wei's momentum had no effect at all, He Ciyan's heart sank and could guess the horror of this ferocious beast.

"Let him go up." Ling Xi easily made Hongjing lie down and wait for He Ciyan obediently. This action gave Ling Xi a lot of face and made tens of thousands of people look at Ling Xi. Although he didn't say it, he was still in awe of this mysterious disciple from Guyun Sect.

"Hongjing asked me to tell you that I owe it a hundred spiritual herbs for this matter." The little spirit's faint voice sounded, suppressing Ling Xi's proud mood.

"You are so shameless. One hundred plants can hold you to death." Ling Xi became more and more proficient in using the technique of transmitting the soul to the soul. He no longer covered the surroundings with all the souls, just transmit a wisp of the soul.

Hongjing roared twice, and a bright smile appeared in his eyes, which made He Ciyan come to his back.
Chapter completed!